At this moment, she suddenly thought of the pitiful look on Li's mother's face when she was lying on the bed, and she felt a little bit sorry for her. Fortunately, she had asked Li Mei to come and help, which could alleviate the embarrassment of their family to some extent.

Shen Hongmei grabbed Yan Shuhua's hand and pulled him out while speaking.

"Shuhua, you'd better not treat other people's illnesses in the future." Shen Hongmei thought that she treated Xiao Jinchu's injury, and he probably got better because she was lucky. She wouldn't be so lucky in the future. If she accidentally made someone else sick while treating a disease, then there would be no way to explain these things.

Dr. Li’s fate is a good warning. She doesn’t want her daughter to suffer the same fate. Now there is still room for turning back.

In fact, these things are trivial matters to Yan Shuhua, and she believes that she can treat the patient well. She also has many precious medicinal materials in her hands. She believes that Xiao Jinchu will be able to recover completely soon.

"Mom, don't worry." Yan Shuhua would certainly not tell her that he was reborn from a family of traditional Chinese medicine and that he had complete control over these small matters.

Shen Hongmei always felt that after Yan Shuhua was almost bullied by Huang Dachuan on the mountain, he had completely changed. He seemed to be more stable and confident than before. She would never say these words before.

"Mom, please believe me, okay? I can cure Jinchu's leg, and I can cure Uncle Li's illness. What's more, I will never do anything without confidence." Yan Shuhua's words seemed to reassure her.

"I'm just worried about those eggs. You see, this guy is really abominable." Shen Hongmei sighed as she spoke, "If I had known earlier, I would have left them to nourish your body."

How many eggs can you eat in a year? The eggs you saved with great difficulty are gone. Shen Hongmei is really hurt. She really doesn't know how Zhang Caixia could do this. "It's okay, Mom." Yan Shuhua comforted her, "It's just a little thing. Besides, there are so many precious medicinal herbs at home, so we don't need this, don't you think?"

Shen Hongmei felt particularly proud looking at Yan Shuhua. She nodded, and then the figures of the mother and daughter slowly disappeared at the door of the Li family.

Li Pingshu looked at Shen Hongmei's back as she left and sighed in his heart. In fact, he really thought that she was a pretty good person, just that she didn't get along with his wife.

Speaking of Shen Hongmei, Li Pingshu felt that it was a coincidence. Twenty years ago, he was almost going to marry Shen Hongmei through a matchmaker, but later she was pursued by an educated youth who went to the countryside, so he finally married Zhang Caixia.

Zhang Caixia is a person with a sharp tongue but a soft heart. Because she has high standards and a high social status, she naturally looks down on some people.

Li Pingshu turned around and went back into the house, and saw Zhang Caixia talking and chatting with Shen Mengmeng.

Zhang Caixia still prefers Shen Mengmeng. She thinks she is dignified and elegant, much better than Yan Shuhua. She invites her to sit over and says with a smile, "Mengmeng, you sit and chat with Dagang. I'll go cook for you."

When Yan Shuhua first came, Li Dagang was very happy and smiling, but when Yan Shuhua left and Shen Mengmeng came, his expression immediately changed and he didn't want to see her at all.

Shen Mengmeng moved a stool and sat in front of Li Dagang's bed. She wanted to reach out and touch his feet, but the latter quickly retracted his feet. Even such a small action made Shen Mengmeng feel extremely embarrassed.

He leaned against her, leaving only his back to her. Shen Mengmeng still spoke with a stiff upper lip: "Dagang, you've seen it too. Shuhua doesn't care about you anymore. So why are you still thinking about her?"

"Let's not talk about this anymore." Although Li Dagang knew that Yan Shuhua was married and it was impossible for him to be with her, he still wanted to be nice to her. He always felt that many things were really not going as he wished.

"Luckily, it's just a minor injury. What if it was more serious?" Shen Mengmeng wanted to check his wound. Li Dagang stretched his foot away again. She was really unhappy. "Dagang, I'm so good to you, why can't you be a little more considerate of me?"

Li Dagang didn't say anything, nor did he want to listen to what she said. He just felt a severe headache now: "Don't say anything, I want to rest."

"Dagang, are you really that unwilling to talk to me? Am I so annoying? Do you know that it will make me very sad if you don't talk to me like this?" Shen Mengmeng shrugged, with an unhappy expression revealed on her face.

Today, Shen Mengmeng came back from the farmland. She took a shower and went to see Li Dagang immediately. She even went out of her way to get half a pound of meat, hoping to make him feel better. But who would have thought that she would see his ugly expression as soon as she arrived.

Li Dagang didn't say anything and didn't respond, which made Shen Mengmeng feel very sad. After all, she was a woman with self-esteem. She couldn't bear it if she kept hitting a wall, so she walked out of the room.

Zhang Caixia finished cooking, saw her and said, "Mengmeng, stay for dinner tonight."

"No need, Aunt Cai, I'll go home and eat."

Shen Mengmeng didn't say much and ran away immediately. Zhang Caixia knew it was Li Dagang's fault and immediately scolded him: "Dagang, Mengmeng was concerned about your injury, but you made her angry and left like this. How could you do this?"

Along with Zhang Caixia's words, the food she had placed on the table also fell to the ground. Thinking of being said like that by her mother, Li Dagang suddenly picked up the things and threw them on the floor, then carried her on his back. Zhang Caixia was really angry.

"Look at your good son." Zhang Caixia saw that Li Pingshu was still concerned about the flowers he raised at the door, and she felt very disappointed. "What's the use of a good son like you? It really makes me die of anger."

"Don't you know what Dagang is thinking? He just keeps thinking about Shuhua. Wouldn't all these things be fine if you had let Dagang marry Shuhua? But you just had to stop him." Li Pingshu muttered a few words, and Zhang Caixia felt unbalanced.